Aye Pull up in a whip feeling good, finally in the hood, finally gettin' money like a real one should [SHOULD!] I'ma take a sip get a little lit back in a bit, meditate I think I should [SHOULD!]. No we ain't friends got me on tenth, picking up a pen, got a homie doing life in a pen

Run it back Run it right back Like a running bag I remember running

With the heater in the backpack One time coming for the boys Shit I did the void Never had a family to fill this void

Lay it on the page just to gage how I feel

On the best to my field

If i said it, it's real

Never had shit, never got shit, never had cable

I couldn't never watch shit now we on top bitch

Put in on God bitch your shit garbage better pay homage, (Ahh)